All Around Me

Another thing that popped into my head upon re-reading the books and listening to Flyleaf. I hope you all enjoy this.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or All Around Me. Those lucky people are J.K. Rowling and perspective companies along with the members of Flyleaf.

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Title: All Around Me

The final battle was upon them. Spell went flying in varying colors and speeds, hitting targets, causing pain, missing objectives, hitting comrades. It was chaos and debacle at its very best. And there was only one thought in this Weasley's mind: 'Find Harry.'

She hadn't seen him in months, not since he, Ron and Hermione had shown up unannounced on Christmas morning. They looked worn, tired and ragged but still happy to be home. The festivities in the Burrow had lasted well into the night, with food, puddings, presents and hugs being shared freely among those just happy to be alive and together at this time of evil.

My hands are searching for you
My arms are outstretched towards you
I feel you on my fingertips
My tongue dances behind my lips for you

Though happy to see him and know he was safe, Ginny was in pain. Harry currently sat between Fred and George, laughing at a joke they told him; smile easing some of the lines already forming on his young face. Glad to see that life was still in him, Ginny retreated quietly to her room, hoping for a moment to collect herself. But a moment she did not get as a knock sounded on her closed door and the very person who haunted her every thought, entered.

The two stared at each other for a moment, silence filling the room like an uncomfortably tight sweater.

This fire rising through my being
Burning I'm not used to seeing you

I'm alive, I'm alive

Harry moved first, a hungry, desperate look clouding over his usually sparkling emerald eyes. He moved to her, with speed she didn't know he had and claimed her mouth as his. Taking long, hungry drinks from her soul as the two embraced.

I can feel you all around me
Thickening the air I'm breathing
Holding on to what I'm feeling
Savoring this heart that's healing

The two had stayed like that for sometime, holding each other, kissing each other, reassuring each other without words that their love was still there. Moving to the small pink bed, they sat in silence before claiming each other's mouths again. This time their hunger was not satisfied with just kissing each other; they needed more to know the other was there. Their bodies met feverishly as one, over and over again, until neither could really tell where one body began and the other ended.

My hands float up above me
And you whisper you love me
And I begin to fade
Into our secret place

The music makes me sway
The angels singing say we are alone with you
I am alone and they are too with you

I'm alive, I'm alive

For a time, that felt like all eternity, Ginny simply lay staring into Harry's eyes. The love she found in them chased away the little bit of doubt and worry she had.

And so I cry
The light is white
And I see you

Though they only lay together for a few moments after their satisfaction, Ginny knew. She knew that he could never leave her. She believed he could win, she had seen his soul, felt his power, his control as they unified. There was noting he couldn't do.

Take my hand
I give it to you
Now you owe me
All I am
You said you would never leave me
I believe you
I believe

And as she ran to him, dodging spells she knew that there was hope. Harry would win, he could never leave her. He could never let Voldemort destroy all the love in this world. Just as the Dark Lord cast the most unforgivable spell possible, Ginny jumped in Harry's arms, knowing she would be safe.

The spell hit them with blinding light. Pain began to wash over the youngest Weasley for a moment, before white light began to surround her and Harry. A phoenix could be heard in the background, lifting the spirits of good.

"Ginny." Harry whispered into her ear. "I love you."

And they embraced again, light shooting out of them, healing their friends and hurting their enemies. But none was hurt more then Voldemort, who fell to the ground, shrieking high and cold, withering with each stroke of their tongues. It was finally too much, and dark light shot out of the evil sorcerer, leaving a deformed, crippled body behind that lifted its hand to save himself.

But Harry finally pulled his face away from Ginny's and saw what lay before him. With, eyes as cold as steel, Harry uttered the very spell that his enemy had used on to many. Soon the man lay motionless on the ground.

The world was safe. And the pair was free to love.

I can feel you all around me
Thickening the air I'm breathing
Holding on to what I'm feeling
Savoring this heart that's healed

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I hope you all enjoyed this. I do love how this contradicts with that last story I wrote which was Fire and Ice. Lol Oh well!! Please click that beautiful little review button!

ttyl and Potter filled dreams for all,

---animeluvr8